Zhao Kuan felt that Fu Hua could not possibly have cheated.

But you can't fight city hall; everyone present has more seniority than him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have ended up as the homeroom teacher of Class 6, Grade 6.

Amidst the chorus of condemnation, Zhao Kuan could only purse his lips and lower his head.

Occasionally, when I heard something infuriating, I would only dare to silently mutter the name of the person speaking.

He cursed inwardly, "Damn it, a bunch of country bumpkins who've never seen the world."

Do you know what a genius is?

Have you ever met a truly talented person?

He had met his former neighbor before.

He showed fascination with numbers at age 2 and mastered the entire elementary school math curriculum by age 5.

At age 7, I started learning high school physics, mathematics, and calculus.

He began scoring remarkably high marks on the math section of the Johns Hopkins SAT at the age of eight.

At the age of eight and a half, he participated in the preliminary examination for the International Mathematical Olympiad (IMO).

He became one of the youngest participants to date and won a bronze medal; at the age of 9, he won a silver medal at the IMO.

He won an IMO gold medal at the age of 10...

His life journey continues.

However, such geniuses who transcend cognition are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Principal Gao rubbed his temples and finally made a decision: "I will inform Fu Hua's parents to come to the school tomorrow."

At the same time, the original exam papers and draft papers for all relevant subjects were retrieved, and a closed-door review was conducted by the heads of each subject's teaching and research group, including the teachers who set the questions. Additionally…

He paused for a moment, then said, "Prepare a backup test paper of the same difficulty."

With no objections from anyone, the meeting adjourned.

The news spread like wildfire throughout the campus.

"Have you heard? The school is going to investigate Fu Hua from Class 6 for cheating!"

"It's alarmed the principal; her parents will be invited in tomorrow."

"He definitely cheated, otherwise how could he get a perfect score? You're kidding me!"

"I knew it! How could someone from the countryside be so skilled..."

"Let's see how she gets out of this; she's definitely going to get fired!"

The rumors intensified, becoming almost one-sided.

Everyone was convinced that Fu Hua had cheated.

Waiting to see her make a fool of herself and meet a tragic end.

In the senior year classroom, Fu Youchuan's deskmate nudged him with his elbow.

Lowering her voice, with a gossipy and inquisitive look on her face, she said, "You Chuan, the girl who got first place in the second year of high school, her surname is also Fu."

I recognize her; she's the really pretty girl I saw outside the window last time.

"Your surname is also Fu... She wouldn't happen to be your sister, would she? You've kept it well hidden, wouldn't you? You have such a capable sister?"

To Fu Youchuan, sincere praise was nothing but blatant sarcasm and an insult.

Fu Youchuan's face instantly turned a deep purplish-red.

It felt like being slapped in the face in public, a burning pain.

He felt incredibly ashamed, and the gazes from the other students around him seemed to be filled with mockery.

Look, that's the cheater's brother!

He abruptly turned his head, almost shouting as he interrupted his deskmate.

The voice was urgent and sharp, carrying a sense of disgust as if eager to distance oneself:

"What sister? I only have one sister, Fu Chaochao."

Don't talk nonsense anymore. That woman is just a poor relative from the countryside who's not even remotely related to you.

They're just shamelessly staying at my house!

Whatever shameful things she does are none of our business! Who knows what underhanded methods she used.

He shouted very loudly, as if the louder the sound, the better.

The more they prove their "innocence,"

The more he could push that "countryside relative" who had brought him shame far away.

But his violently heaving chest and evasive eyes betrayed his inner panic and exasperation.

The entire Minghua High School was abuzz with excitement because of Fu Hua's academic achievements.

Trust and doubt, defense and attack, clash fiercely on an unseen battlefield.

The person directly involved, who had been thrust into the spotlight, was now sitting unusually calmly in a corner of the library.

Holding a copy of the original English version of "A Course in Calculus in Advanced Mathematics" in his hands.

It was as if all the noise and commotion outside had nothing to do with her.

The classroom of Class 6, Ding, was in an uproar.

Before the shock of the monthly exam results had been fully digested, rumors of cheating spread like wildfire, sparking even more intense debate.

"My God, 750 points? First in the grade! Do you really think our class could achieve such a score?"

A boy was clutching his hair, his face filled with a dreamlike disbelief.

"Yeah, this is so fake! Who would believe it if they heard about it?!"

Immediately, someone chimed in, "Even cheating can't be this blatant, right? Just get yourself into the top ten, isn't that enough?"

"Insisting on getting a perfect score and first place? Isn't that just asking to get caught? That's incredibly stupid!"

I'm not so sure.

Another girl whispered in protest, "What if she really has that ability? Have you forgotten that she solved Lin Bei's problem in physics class and even improved upon it?"

"How can they be the same? That's just one question, but these are five core subjects! Each one is top-notch!"

The critics immediately refuted the claims.

The classroom was divided into several distinct factions, with skeptics making up the majority.

A few people were skeptical, while others watched the spectacle with indifference.

Just then, Wang Jing, the class monitor, suddenly stood up.

She was usually quiet and reserved, but at this moment her tone was firm: "I believe in Fu Hua!"

All eyes were on her.

Wang Jing took a deep breath and said, "I sit close to her, so I can see exactly how she's been studying these past few days!"

The books she reads and the problems she solves are far beyond what we've been learning!

Every time I ask her a question, she can explain the most fundamental principles. That depth of understanding is something you can't achieve through cheating! I think she has genuine talent and knowledge!

Moreover, her entrance exam score was just two points short of a perfect score.

This is Fu Hua's true skill level.

Squad leader Li Qiang pushed up his glasses and said calmly, "I agree with Wang Jing's opinion."

Think about it carefully, everyone. If it really was cheating, what kind of cheating method could allow someone to pass all five subjects with perfect scores? Did they get the answers in advance?

"Leaving aside the level of confidentiality regarding the answers, even if you got them, could you possibly copy the exact same subjective sections of both Chinese and English essays and get full marks?"

"This doesn't make any sense at all. On the contrary, Fu Hua's usual composure and depth of thought make me more willing to believe that this is a reflection of her true abilities."

Their words made some people think deeply, but there were still some troublemakers who were not convinced:

"Hey, class monitor, so the academic representative is already protecting her? What, you're rushing to suck her up now that she got first place?"

"Exactly, what's with the pretense of selflessness!"

"Bullshit!"

Sports committee member Zhao Meng had a fiery temper; he slammed his hand on the table and stood up.

With a loud and clear voice, he said, "Wang Jing and Li Qiang are right! Our Class Ding is used to being looked down upon, but we can't just trample on one of our own promising talents, can we?"

"Fu Hua is from our class! If outsiders don't believe her, and we, the people inside, don't believe her either, then we're truly doomed!"

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